I've been waiting
In my room
When my sun comes down
When your sun comes up
And I stopped
Looking for your eyes
In blue movies
I watch after dark
But I speak
Your name
From the bottom of my lungs
Right to the edges of my lips
Alabama
Alabama
Don't spoon me
If I cry
Leave me down Jubilee Street
With a bootle of wine
Don't burry me
When I die
I wanna burn
And burn
And burn
By her side
For I spoke
Her name
From the bottom of my lungs
Right to the edges of my lips
Alabama
Alabama
Alabama
Alabama